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que - fuck around (remix) lyrics

[hook: que][x2]
she gon’ f-ck around with the f-ck around
she gon’ f-ck around with the f-ck around
she gon’ f-ck around with the f-ck around
she gon’ f-ck around with the f-ck around
yea she with the sh-ts, she a flippa, she gon’ buss it down
put her in the mix, pick her up, and then d-ck her down
yea she with the sh-ts, she a flippa, she gon’ buss it down
put her in the mix, pick her up, and then d-ck her down

[verse 1 – rico love]
she gone f-ck around with the f-ck around
she gone f-ck around with the f-ck around
used to date a ball player riding in that g5s
but the b-tch riding in the buses now
n-gga i ain’t talking tour bus, i mean greyhound
one way with the work on her
and she gone need more than some holy water
you gone have to drop the whole church on her
my n-gga que said he knew the b-tch
i said word, is it cool if i use the b-tch in my verse
os it cool if i use the b-tch in my song
them b-tches be like we working their nerves
but it put me in a 2 door
naw, sike, already had a coupe ho
been rich ‘fore a n-gga hit the stage
b-tch i been paid, what about you though?

[verse 2 – que]
she just like for me to pick her up and then d-ck her down
if you ain’t gotta flipper then lil n-gga you are missing out
gotta keep it pushin’, never kick it at my b-tches house
que swapping b-tches like ya britches, gotta switch em out
we could leave the kids in the house, f-ck her then kick out
triple double with ya b-tch, 10 -ssists, imma dish her out
put her in the mix with all my n-ggas just so they can see what this about
if she don’t know what to do, she better figure out
let my n-gga d-ck her down, bet she get the picture now
n-ggas coming in and out, lined up like in & out
all my n-ggas slide through, she look like a drive through
like the p-ssy bald head and pink, like caillou
beat it, beat it, beat it till it’s red like a piru
then i disappear, get ghost like ja rule
p-ss it to my dog imma throw a perfect spiral
she gon’ f-ck around, n-gga anything liable

[verse 3 – bankroll fresh]
she gone f-ck around with the f-ck around
she gone f-ck around with the f-ck around
she gone suck me up then suck me down
f-ck ho good, she [?]
we didn’t even use a f-cking mattress
i just call her up, satisfaction
[?] truck money, it’s fashion
she was sucking d-ck, i shot it on her gl-sses
bankroll pulling up, [?]
yellow 458, 357
young n-gga preaching, just [?] like a reverend
life is a gamble, rose, i’m in the lamb
n-gga was mad, all of y’all n-gga trapping
throwing gang signs up while they be dapping
don’t f-ck around with the f-ck arounds, we clapping
f-ck around with the f-ck arounds, we clapping

- que lyrics

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